Chapter 107 News Report
The ramen restaurant chef is very efficient.
Not long after, bowls of ramen were delivered one after another and filled the table.
Seeing so much food prepared for herself, Kaiten's stomach growled, but her rationality prevented her from eating it. Instead, she pulled Momoa's sleeve in an attempt to be cute.
It's absolutely unbearable to eat so much food.
"Mo...Sister Momoa, my stomach can't hold it."
"You can do it. If you want to grow taller, you need to eat more."
Momoa encouraged her by saying that she had calculated Kaiten's appetite, and the two young people could eat as much as Vansini, with a full-blooded physique.
What's more, there is still psychic energy, so there is no need to worry about the body's endurance. Eating more may be able to offset the developmental problems caused by starvation in the wild.
Don't think it's impossible. Many times, for psychics, a psychological comfort is enough.
"Eat more."
"Okay~"
Kaiten uttered something speechless. She lacked common sense and was not stupid.
How can any child have to eat one meal as ten meals as he grows up? Will he be reincarnated as a starving ghost?
The thought flashed through her mind, and when Kaiten raised her head, she saw Vansini about to pick up the bowl of noodles in front of her, but Momoa stopped her.
"Momo, I'm not yet underage, I'm growing, and I want to eat too." Vansini tried to move away the hand that was blocking her from grabbing the food.
"No, you don't need to eat."
Momoa raised her hand and handed the beef noodles to Vansini, and said righteously:
"This is your favorite beef noodles. This is the only bowl. You are not allowed to eat Kaiten's. They are still children. Do you hear me?"
"hold head high……"
Vansini made a long sound weakly, resisting her greed and looked away from the table, pouted and started eating unhappily.
I only have one bowl of noodles, while the Kaiteng sisters have eighteen bowls.
Momoa is partial, the tenderness she once had is gone forever, and she no longer wants a girlfriend when she has a sister.
"Vansini, don't be greedy. If you eat enough here, what will you do this afternoon?"
Sensing Vansini's emotions, Momoa sighed and comforted her.
I seem to be neglecting Vansini these days because of the Kaiten sisters.
She would not abuse Vansini so much, but she was afraid that Vansini would lose her sense of the temptation of delicious food and would not be able to eat other delicacies in the afternoon.
After all...if Kaiten really doesn't want to eat, he still has to rely on Vansini to finish it off.
After arranging the food for the two of them, Momoa picked up his mutton noodles and stared at Kaiten who was motionless while eating.
"Eat, eat, why don't you eat."
"Uh-huh."
Kaiten was about to cry but had no tears, and Sister Momoa suddenly became so scary.
I had no choice but to pull my sister along, and as if facing a formidable enemy, I started to eat the delicacies I had almost never tasted before.
As soon as you bite into it, the soup flows along the ramen and arouses your taste buds.
Wow wow wow, it smells so good.
One bite after another, they swallowed the first bowl with noodles and soup, and the sister also ate a bowl. After a short rest, under the pressure of Momoa's eyes, the two had to use their spiritual energy to help digestion and transfer energy, and then started eating the next one.
bowl.
"Does it smell good?"
After finishing another bowl, Momoa was not worried about the symptoms of anorexia in the two little ones after this food trip. It is almost impossible for any foodie to have such emotions. Psychic energy will also protect the body and mind.
There will be boredom.
This is just the beginning, most of the food that follows will be different.
All they have is happiness.
"fragrant."
Kaiten answered honestly that every bite he took was his own money.
Spending money is like running water, and her reputation is directly equated with storybooks in her mind.
"Well, eat quickly."
Looking at Kaiten's complicated expression with a smile, Momoa snickered twice and waited for the two little ones to finish the remaining ten bowls of noodles.
Watching the Keiten sisters carefully preparing lunch, Momoa suddenly heard the words "Four Green Islands Slums".
Turning her head to look, she was startled by the noon news headlines on the TV on the wall in the store.
[A criminal gang against humanity unprecedented in a century: a slum housing filth and evil]
Is this news? Has the plan that Master Gudu mentioned begun?
"Momo, look at the news on the wall."
Vansini pointed in the direction of the TV and reminded Momoa in a low voice.
"I saw it."
Momoa responded softly and glanced at the two little ones that were attracted to her attention.
On TV, the host of the news report kept describing a "shocking" slave arrest case in the slums. His voice was very prominent in the relatively quiet noodle shop, causing many diners to also watch the news.
"Today is January 31, 2201, the new year's month.
Three months ago, the great incarnation of civilization, Mr. Gudu, proposed a plan to "support the people in slums to enter society" step by step. As of today, more than half of the people in Siqingzhou's slums have been separated and properly resettled, starting a new life.
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But just a few days ago, as support actions were carried out, our "poverty alleviation staff" received reports from enthusiastic people about unusual criminal behavior in slums.
After in-depth investigation, intelligence personnel reported that unknown criminal gangs were conducting slave trading in the slums.
After receiving this clue, our cabinet government attached great importance to it and mobilized special forces from Siqingzhou to carry out secret operations. The results of a military operation three days ago surprised us greatly.
The idea of freedom in the slums in the past seems to have become a place for darkness to hide and harbor evil and evil.
In a private prison somewhere in the slums, armed men rescued hundreds of orphan girls.
These children who were abused and used as commodities were all victims abandoned by illegitimate people in slums.
The scene is heartbreaking and angry, and the tragedy is thought-provoking. Currently, the girls have been sent to the hospital for treatment under official protection. The following is a record of the action."
The live broadcast was then replaced by another video, with a shaky perspective capturing what the armed men saw and heard as they broke into the slave-catching group's stronghold, exchanged fire, and then entered the underground prison.
Because of the extreme militaristic ideology, there is no harmony between this kind of fighting scenes and the tragic underground conditions, and they are clearly displayed.
The smelly environment, the bloody instruments of torture, the children covered with scars, and the desperate eyes in the prison.
There are even a few races whose development period is extremely short, and their bodies are already mature when they are seven or eight years old. It is obviously not an independent act of self-pregnancy.
"TNND, those scum of society!"
The tragic scenes of hell on earth were so vivid that some diners in the store immediately banged the table and cursed.
"Death penalty! Execution immediately! This kind of *** doesn't deserve to live at all."
"Fortunately, I thought the air in the slums was all sweet and free. Now that I think about it, it's so rotten secretly. No matter how good the packaging is, it can't cover up the rotten smell."
"I will never believe the local officials in Siqingzhou who say they don't know. Those criminal gangs even have firearms controls. I will definitely follow up on the progress of the case."
"That's right! I will also go to the trial hearing and watch their execution be carried out immediately."
After watching all the situations on TV, the Kaiten sisters also stopped what they were doing, their hearts filled with endless sadness.
It was hard to accept the situation of the children captured by the slave gangs for a while.
If they had not awakened their psychic powers and had not escaped capture, would they have become dull with no aura in their eyes?
Probably so.
Kaiten shuddered.
I hope Lord Gudu will bless those people.
The quiet environment in the noodle shop no longer existed. It was suddenly bustling, and diners who didn't know each other could chat with each other after just a few words of opinion.
Just then, a tall woman wearing a hood walked into the store.
After looking around and spotting the four Momoas, they walked straight over with a clear goal in mind and sat in the empty seat next to them without any scruples.
"I finally found you."
Before Momoa could reply, the woman seemed to be lamenting the lively environment in the store and the news.
"Wow, you guys seem very interested in the news. No one would sympathize with the executioners, right?"
"Of course, but who are you, madam? I shouldn't have...such a mysterious friend."
Momoa frowned slightly, confused about the goal of this uninvited man.
"Introduce yourself, a researcher."
The tall woman raised her hood slightly and winked at the two of them.
With blond hair, Gudu's familiar face, and the flowers that could be vaguely seen through her collarbone, Momoa couldn't help but straighten up. The woman in front of her was none other than Honor, the scientific officer of Gudu's civilized sociology.
"you!"
Before Vansini could scream in surprise, Honor placed his fingertips on his hand and gently covered her mouth.
"Shh~ keep it secret."
"I don't want to be surrounded by people."
"I am looking for you this time, mainly because I want to ask you to help me with some experiments."
Chapter completed!